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- OOC First Name
- Teigan
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- Polyamourous
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- Kingwood 15 1/2 with Essence of Thestral Tail Hair
- Age
- 10/2014


Kiara Tine looked around her dorm room and rolled her eyes at what she saw. This was so pathetic. How could things get so bad as to cause her to become this bored. She shook her head and sat up in her bed. It was the middle of the day, but she had no inpiration to even go anywhere, so she had just been staying in bed for the majority of the time. She flung her legs over the bed and sat in the edge, kicking her legs slowly as she watched her roommates enter and exit, some whispering greetings. She rolled her eyes again. She wasn't in the mood for greetings of any sort right now. All these little fourteen years olds were kind of getting on her nerves and she was beginning to think transferring into her fourth year was a bad idea. Maybe she should have gone directly for her fifth? Would it have made things any easier? At all? She didn't really think so. It was the main reason why she hadn't requested a transfer in the first place. Maybe she had done the right thing? She shook her head. She didn't really care right now. She just wanted to get out of the dorm and go to the student lounge, or something like that. She needed to meet people, have an intelligent conversation. Be somewhere with her peers, that didn't include Slytherins of all ages. They were the only people she had been talking to for the past few days. She shrugged and stood up. Making sure her uniform and hair was neat, she walked out of the commonroom and up to the fourth floor. She couldn't remember ever having been in the Student Lounge. So now was as good a time as any to go right? And to think she had nearly not even gotten out of bed today...
As Kiara walked into the Student Lounge, she stopped. What in the hell is going on? She wondered as she looked around. The room was full of Hufflepuff's. Al years were represented. Why? What was the purpose for them all to be in this one room? She gritted her teeth and glared at a group of Hufflepuff first years. They scurried away and she took their seat, placing her legs over the side of the couch and laying across it. There was just enough room between her head and the corner for someone else to sit, but she figured noone would be stupid enough to sit there so she didn't worry about it. "Yeah, they won't sit there. You have nothing to worry about Kiara." She told herself in french, calming her beating heart.

[color=829fb0]wearing[/color] : Slytherin Uniform
[color=829fb0]count[/color] : four hundred and sixty seven
[color=829fb0]tags[/color] : Stefan Glass
[color=829fb0]noted[/color] : Kiara is very abusive usually

[color=829fb0]credited[/color] : CAUTIONTOTHEWIND